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Greeting, to the gypsy of fortunes
Your coin was very appreciated
And now I grant you your future

It seems my of Tarot have dealt you a very odd hand
A of six jokers card, this is very rare
And something neusant is approaching
You should be by a dark circus
A circus that holds and anguish

This traveling mass of evil will leave corpse to rot
While entrapping soul to displayed at future stops
Oh, yes, you should be aware that it is your own evil doings
That brought about this carnival's visit

All of the and hatred you have cast during your life
whipped and spun into form, the form of one
One who leads this gruesome parade of pain into life
One beast, one known only as Ringmaster

Welcome and gentlemen to the museum, the wax museum
Thousands of dead covered in wax
All of the exhibits you are about to encounter
Are strange and wondrous of the one
And the only of them all
So both dead and undead, please the Ringmaster
Purpose, question,

The ICP is of the
And the Ringmaster's of the of mankind
Gya, motherfucker, now you gotta face worst enemy
And yourself
wicked thing you've ever done has come back now
And gonna whip your little ass, bitchboy

Us, we're just
We work for the Ringmaster
With the wave of his wand
I step forward, wind
And this battle axe
Upside your head, ooh

So right up 'cause the Ringmaster
Takes you on the ride of life
and fear, smiles and tears
And oh, ever so do

The Ringmaster rises up and across the sky
Through the forest and the river
Along the valley, the hill
And down the and up the sidewalk
to surprise you and yours
At your front door, let's go, motherfuckers